Li Shiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Mu Cen. Every word was very clear: "I don't like to repeat the same thing. Mu Cen, don't challenge my bottom line. If I go into the house and don't see you, I will bear the consequences."
Finish saying, Li Shiyuan head also don't return of toward the west side temple inside walk.
Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and still stood.
Rong Jiu couldn't look any more. He stood beside Mu Cen in a low voice and said, "Miss mu, you'd better go in. Your Highness has been looking for you for more than an hour. He even asked the slaves to search the palace. Then he came to xipiandian to wait for you. Your highness still cares about you. "
Mu Cen laughed: "Your Highness doesn't have to look for me."
Rong Jiu
Mu Zhanxiao frowned at Mu Cen, did not speak, Rong temple is also very clever not to speak, Rong nine touched a nose ash, honest stand in place.
He was really afraid of Li Shiyuan's anger.
He has been with Li Shiyuan for so many years. No matter what happens, Li Shiyuan has never been angry. Only when he meets Mu Cen, Li Shiyuan's calmness will disappear.
If Mu Cen adds fuel to the fire——
When Rong Jiu was frightened, Mu Cen suddenly looked back at the three people standing in front of him: "two adults, second brother, are you going to stand here and wait for the fourth highness to come out, or are you going to lead more people here? I'm not afraid I can't tell you clearly when I look back. "
Mu Cen's insipid reminder.
Three people's expressions embarrassed.
Then Mu Zhanxiao turned and went out first.
Rong Jiu and Rong Temple soon followed him out.
Mu Cen turned around and walked towards the west side hall. The closer he got to the house, Mu Cen's eyebrows twisted.
At this moment, Mu Cen said that it was hypocritical not to be afraid, but if she was really afraid, she was not.
Until Mu Cen stood in the room, he looked at Li Shiyuan so quietly.
Li Shiyuan always turned his back to Mu Cen, as if he didn't intend to talk to Mu Cen.
Mu Cen didn't take the initiative to explain.
In Mu Cen's opinion, where she goes is her freedom, which has nothing to do with Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan likes to be in the xipiandian, and Mu Cen knows he can't stop him, so he doesn't want to say much.
She walked quietly towards the bed.
After tossing all day, Mu Cen was tired no matter how energetic he was.
Not to mention drinking wine, riding all the way back, even if the protection of the best, when the cold wind blows, inevitably some headache.
"Where have you been?" Suddenly, Li Shiyuan's gloomy voice came.
Mu Cen's action of getting ready to take off his cloak stopped for a moment.
And Li Shiyuan has come to the front of Mu Cen and stood still. His eyes fall on Mu Cen's body, which is mu Cen's cloak.
Mu Cen said nothing.
"If I remember correctly, this is long Shaoyun's cloak?" Although Li Shiyuan is an interrogative sentence, what he says is an affirmative sentence.
The slender fingers fell on the collar of the Cape, and the deep meaning was hidden in the lower eyebrows, which made people unable to guess Li Shiyuan's current attitude.
Mu Cen just twisted his eyebrows and kept silent.
Results——
In an instant, the black cloak completely turned into ashes in Li Shiyuan's hands and fell to the ground. Mu Cen still appeared in front of Li Shiyuan in his Ru skirt when he was dancing.
Because of running, her hair is a little messy, but it doesn't damage Mu Cen's beauty at all.
It's like the snow girl running all the way in the dark.
Looking back at a smile, people can't help feeling.
"Where did he long Shaoyun go?" Li Shiyuan asked directly word by word. This time, his fingers had already pinched Mu Cen's chin. With a little force, it was as if Mu Cen's chin could be broken in Li Shiyuan's hands.
"Where I go has nothing to do with the fourth highness." Mu Cen light mouth.
Even if it hurts, she doesn't plan to be soft.
Why does Li Shiyuan talk to her in such a tone? If she wants to do something shameful, Li Shiyuan should do more. Where can she compare with Li Shiyuan.
What's more, what's the relationship between mu Cen and Li Shiyuan? Based on her two intimate relations, do you need to explain everything to Li Shiyuan respectfully?
Hehe——
Mu Cen put his hand on Li Shiyuan's wrist and tried to pull the man's hand out of his chin, but Li Shiyuan's hand did not move.
No matter how hard Mu Cen tried, he couldn't shake at all.
Mu Cen forbeared and directly shook off his hand: "Li Shiyuan, you let me go."
"I allowed you to dress like this and go out with long Shaoyun? Not only dressed like this, but also came back wearing long Shaoyun's cape. " Li Shiyuan stretched his chin and asked word by word.
The strength of that palm followed tightly a few minutes again, Mu Cen's brow twisted up, so the pain was obvious.
But even if it hurt, Mu Cen didn't beg for mercy. His voice was cold: "what's the status of your highness now?"
Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan with a cold face. Because of Li Shiyuan's exertion, his white skin had red marks, which were clearly visible.
Mu Cen's eyebrows are tightening.
Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen's stubborn appearance, and suddenly releases Mu Cen. Mu Cen falters for a while, but she soon stands firm and does not evade Li Shiyuan's eyes.
There was a strange atmosphere between them.
Until Li Shiyuan broke the silence again: "where's the hairpin?"
"What?" Mu Cen didn't recover for a moment.
This time, the person who didn't speak was Li Shiyuan. Mu Cen recovered and understood what Li Shiyuan was asking. She twisted her eyebrows and found a reasonable excuse: "put it away. I don't want to be noticed. "
Although Li Shiyuan's hairpin is simple, it's full of discerning people in this palace. How can we not see the value of that hairpin.
People with a little heart can cause trouble if they mention it casually.
So this reason seems reasonable to Mu Cen.
"Put it away?" Li Shiyuan gave a sneer.
Mu Cen's heart beat faster. Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the place where he had put the hairpin. Then he found that the hairpin was missing. This time, Mu Cen was flustered and stepped back subconsciously.
But Li Shiyuan approached Mu Cen step by step.
Until Mu Cen was completely forced to the point where there was no way to go back, Mu Cen sat down on the bed, a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyebrows, but he looked at Li Shiyuan calmly.
She didn't speak.
Li Shiyuan did not speak.
The two men's eyes collide in the air. Suddenly, Li Shiyuan stoops down and bites Mu Cen's lips. Mu Cen returns to his senses and has tasted the strong smell of blood between his lips and teeth.
The pain on the lip flap is more obvious.
I don't know whether the smell of blood stimulated Mu Cen, or Mu Cen recovered from such a situation.